Ahh the games we play. Yes indeed, that’s a true addiction. I love the moment when I can confront someone with it, take them to the point where they are forced to admit they don’t want to be allowed, and then make them beg to be denied for much longer, their fantasies becoming a reality even as they speak the words…
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me: I want to be a badass and do wild and reckless things all the time I want to be arrogant and I want people to be intimidated by me
me, five minutes later: I want to be a pastel fairy and I want to be kind to everyone and everything I want to be a beacon of light and positivity
me, five minutes later: I want to be studious and do everything in the power to further my pursuits and I want to be objective and clinical
me: *is actually an emotional mess that cycles through personas so quickly that there is no defined personality to be found anywhere within such a clusterfucked self*
I’m surprised more of you aren’t talking about Sense8 on Netflix.
It’s like the Wachowski siblings locked a bunch of Tumblr nerds and social justice warriors in the foreign film section of an abandoned Blockbuster video store with a pile of ecstasy and some Indian food and told them not to come out until they’d written a science-fantasy TV show.
I swear, it was made for you people. Go. Watch it. Enjoy, and then afterwards you’ll have something else you think is awesome that you can’t quite explain to your IRL friends.
Gooooooo.